Chapter 15

I want to spend money, open your code, hurry up.

Jiang Nian was truly speechless; who understands, I met a shrimp-headed woman when I went out.

Meeting a stupid receptionist was one thing, but finally catching a jumping-ship female coach, she was still a piece of wood that jumped when poked.

Apologize? Can you only apologize?

Your level of business in Japan would be shredded! Service first, why don't you say that sentence! I'm shaking with anger, I have to do the spending myself!

Zhao Zhao Qiuxue was stunned and subconsciously said one word.

"Ah?"

"Fuck!"

The irritable Jiang Nian finally stopped being irritable. Xu Xu Qianqian opened the anti-theft door and looked curious before entering the house, turning her head to ask.

"Why are you so happy tonight?"

"Oh, I picked up some money."

"Crazy."

With a bang, the door closed.

Xu Xu Qianqian's foot injury had already healed a lot, and she could apply medicine herself. It didn't matter if the massage was a little lighter; anyway, it would be better in a day or two.

Old Xu called, another business trip.

Xu Xu Qianqian hung up the phone with a calm expression and walked toward the empty house. After washing up, she sat in the living room in thin pajamas, humming a song while applying medicine.

As she applied it, tears fell plop, plop.

At the snack stall on Education Road.

Song Song Xiyun met up with her mother, Zhao Zhao Qiuxue, just after evening self-study, eating a late-night snack for the first time. She had already thought about it in her heart: she would live frugally from now on.

Since her mother was laid off, she had to take on the family's responsibilities.

However...

"Chen Yunyun, Mom made a sale on her first day at the new job, isn't that amazing!"

"Ah?" Song Song Xiyun looked shocked, showing the same expression as a sweating soybean. "Didn't you just resign today? Where did the first day of work come from?"

"I changed jobs." Zhao Zhao Qiuxue stuck out her tongue and showed off. "Mom's old customers, I brought them over."

"Forget it, your performance is zero."

Zhao Zhao Qiuxue: "Feeling wronged..."

Song Song Xiyun slapped her forehead. "Mom, just tell me the truth, I'll help you refer to it."

"I'm an adult, what are you, a child, helping me refer to?" Zhao Zhao Qiuxue wanted to take back the dignity that belonged to Mom, but it was of no use.

Seeing her daughter still staring at her, Zhao Zhao Qiuxue had no choice but to tell her everything that happened tonight.

"You say that little handsome is strange; not only did he handle a 998 membership card, but he also bought thirty classes at 110 per class. It adds up to a full four thousand yuan, so expensive..."

Listening to her mother's chatter, Song Song Xiyun's eyes went dark.

"Mom, what's the name of the person who made the sale for you?"

"Oh, you mean that little handsome... Jiang Nian~~~~ I heard he's still a high school senior. I advised him not to buy classes, as he wouldn't have time to attend, but he insisted on buying them."

Combining these two words made Song Song Xiyun's already crooked waist completely break.

"How could it be him!"

"Chen Yunyun, do you know that little handsome?" Zhao Zhao Qiuxue asked curiously.

"No, I don't know him!" Song Song Xiyun said in horror, remembering the "Daddy" she shouted during the day; it was originally to liven up the atmosphere, but now it was truly a boomerang.

She made up her mind that she had to find an opportunity to ask tomorrow.

Meanwhile.

Jiang Nian was happily staring at his bank card balance again and again; although he didn't know how the task in the morning happened, Zhou Zhou Haifei had given up the idea.

Perhaps it was because of the displacement; the Zhou Zhou Haifei twenty years later and the current Zhou Zhou Haifei were not the same thing at all; after all, people's thoughts would change.

The gym task at night was completed after he worked hard to run a lap. He wouldn't go to the gym; he couldn't go at all, and he wouldn't attend the classes either.

As for reselling it second-hand, he didn't have that plan for the time being. Who knows how the system determines it; now that the money has just arrived, if he resells it, what if it deducts the money from him again?

In short, four thousand for twenty thousand, a huge profit.

Currently, there were twenty-three thousand yuan in the card; a week ago, he was just a poor high school senior with only three hundred yuan on his whole body, and now he was suddenly rich.

Jiang Nian, whose mentality was somewhat inflated, tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. He got up in the middle of the night to drink water and happened to run into his parents in the living room with the lights on, keeping accounts and talking on a notebook.

Li Li Hongmei was worried, whispering something with Old Jiang. Jiang Nian just came out of the room and asked curiously, only to be rebuked by his mother with a straight face.

"Go, go, go, why do you care about so much as a child? Go to sleep, you have to go to school tomorrow."

"Got it." Jiang Nian followed suit.

The system task hadn't refreshed yet, and after returning to the room, he looked at it a few times and went to sleep.

The next day.

"Is your foot better?" Jiang Nian brought breakfast for Xu Xu Qianqian as usual and looked at her suspiciously. "Hey, why are your eyes red?"

Xu Xu Qianqian had washed up and was sitting in the living room waiting for him; hearing this, she turned her head unnaturally.

She was too embarrassed to say that she missed her mom while applying medicine alone at home yesterday and couldn't help but shed tears. She returned to her room and cried for another night, soaking her pillow.

"I... I just didn't sleep well."

"Oh, oh, you haven't applied medicine yet, right? I'll help you." Jiang Nian squatted down and rummaged for the bruise medicine. "Where did you put the medicine after applying it yesterday? You didn't throw it away, did you?"

"I can apply it myself." Xu Xu Qianqian lowered her head, touched the position of her ankle, and pressed it. "It's already almost healed; I feel like I don't need to apply medicine anymore."

Jiang Nian didn't pay attention to her, grabbed her foot, and pulled it over.

Her lower leg was fair and well-proportioned, feeling cool and refreshing to the touch, and the tight lower leg outlined a beautiful curve. Her delicate soles flashed by, and all five toes curled up.

"I already said no need..." She muttered.

"We're going to be late, otherwise you think I'm willing." Jiang Nian reached out and poked her sole lightly; Xu Xu Qianqian instantly let out an "ah," and her toes curled up even more fiercely.

"Ah~~" Jiang Nian imitated the sound.

Xu Xu Qianqian blushed instantly. "Do you want to die! Jiang Nian!"

Walking on the road, Xu Xu Qianqian's face was still somewhat red, and her ankle seemed to have residual warmth.

It wasn't until the moment she climbed the teaching building stairs that she remembered.

"Are you confident in your English?"

There were too many people on the stairs, most of them rushing to class, and Jiang Nian only had time to turn his head and say one sentence.

"Should be."

Ring ring ring!!!

The class bell rang, and the downstairs suddenly sounded like a zombie attack. Under the teaching building, it was like the end of the world, and the surrounding students ran frantically.

Xu Xu Qianqian opened her mouth to say something, but was eventually washed away by the crowd.

The first period was math, and Jiang Nian listened to the lecture while supporting his hand. His eyelids were drooping, and his brain was a bit sleepy; it was all because he was too excited last night, with twenty thousand more in his card.

That weak young woman even added his WeChat, and Jiang Nian felt it was duck unnecessary.

Ha~~ sleepy.

For high school seniors, having two math classes right at eight in the morning was simply hell on earth.

After finally making it to the third English class, the English teacher arrived late, holding a stack of answer sheets, but there was not a trace of a smile on her face.

The class wasn't afraid of the English teacher, and their reaction wasn't very big, but they quieted down very politely.

"This exam... ahem." The English teacher was a thirty-year-old young woman, wearing different clothes every day, and the bag on the podium cost more than ten thousand yuan.

"Very poor, there are only three people with over 130 points!"